Category: writing
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“Moment by Moment”
She was going crazy. That was why there was a Justin. Justin was just a figure of her imagination, wasn’t he? He didn’t seem to exist anywhere else except to appear to her when she was alone. When she saw him, he was always alone. Why? Did he have a family or any friends? Or…
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“Open the Door, Let the Sun In”
She was still shaking, but the tears had stopped. She wasn’t looking at Darren anymore. Darren had more questions. “Lea, is the baby okay?” he asked softly. Lea turned to him with wide eyes. He was asking about the baby. Not Blake’s baby, Darren’s baby. Could she tell him now? She could speak it aloud…
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“Rightly Wrong or Wrongly Right”
Dean opened his door, got out, stepped to her door, opened it, and automatically offered his arm. She took it without thinking. It was only a little harder to walk in the boots than it had been to walk in high heels all night. Once inside the Denny’s, her thoughts darken. It was so loud,…
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Not Alone
He was fifty feet away before he looked up at Kia. She knew instantly it was him. The image of him was seared into her brain. He continued coming her way but now he was watching her as he walked. Still Kia did not move. She told herself to move, do something. Do not just…
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The Day the Skyfel: Shadows of the Past
Sophia let her eyes follow him. “You like him.” Her brain said suddenly. “You want him to be near you and touch you.” She closed her eyes. She did not know what to say to him. She knew how awkward she had made the last day. She knew that he had every right to be…
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After the Rain
His lips touched mine, just a little kiss, like a peck. But then his lips touched mine again, and they stayed longer this time. He pulled back again, but then he touched my lips a third time, but this time I realized his tongue was there, I half gasped, half opened my mouth and his…
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